Chapter 1371: [Updated on July 19] Return a favor

Anyway, she only had to tell William that the person he was looking for was in the Taimiao.
The rest is between their brothers.
Because Ruoyin's industries are all over the Qing Dynasty.
Whether it is a department store, winery, or inn, they are all leaders in all walks of life, and are the places where the crowds are the most concentrated.
And her order passed on, but within a few days, news came from the inn in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Niang Niang, the inn on the southern side of the Yangtze River wrote a letter, saying that he found a foreign man similar to the one in the painting, and as you said, he has blue eyes. And the group of them also inquired about the news and seemed to be looking for someone. . Our people told him that the person he was looking for was in the capital. He didn't believe it at first.
Ru Xiahui reported.
"Oh?" Ruoyin raised an eyebrow.
"However, he heard that it was you who asked our people to tell him that he left at that time, saying that he would rush to Taimiao quickly."
Hearing this, Ruoyin finally nodded in relief.
I feel that I have repaid my favor and helped the other side again, which is a kind of favor.
However, she felt so, but the two William brothers did not necessarily feel so.
At least, Xuyun didn't think so.
As Ruxia said, William took a group of guards and hurried to the Taimiao in the capital.
A few days later, in a small courtyard of Taimiao, two almost identical men stood on the roof talking.
They are as evil as evil spirits.
The black jazz hat obliquely covers his forehead, adding a bit of mystery to him.
The piercing blue pupils, extremely deep and mysterious eyes.
Under the nose of the hook, there are two thin lips pursed with pride.
On the left ear, black earrings flashed with dazzling light.
The flaming red dress is inlaid with dazzling diamonds.
The whole body exudes the arrogant smell of incomparableness, and the aristocratic atmosphere that despises everything.
One ascetic as a saint.
Monk's red robe made of cotton and linen.
The same hawk nose, the same thin lips.
Even in the darkness, you can see the almost similar facial contours of him and William.
Only those extremely deep dark brown pupils are the most distinguishable signs.
Compared with the unruly and rebellious in William's eyes, his eyes were only open, bright, and wise.
They are like the incarnation of good and evil.
If they weren't for the similar appearance, I couldn't imagine that they were brothers from the womb.
"Follow me back." William spoke first.
"I don't know you." Xu Yun folded his hands together.
"I am your brother."
"When I was born, I had no relatives besides my mother. After my mother died, I became an orphan until I met Master Zhang Jia, who accepted me as a disciple and taught me Buddhism. If you say who else in this world is mine Family, that is the master."
The meaning of this is very obvious. He has no relatives except his mother.
Now the only relative is Zhang Jia Guoshi.
William saw that Xuyun did not recognize him, but he was not discouraged.
Instead, he said directly: "No matter how you deny it, you can't change the fact that you are my brother. In our bodies, the same blood is flowing, and we have the same looks. Can't you see it? It's all deceiving. Not your own."
"..." Xu Yun didn't speak, but put his hands together.
"Xu Yun, my father's health is about to die, he wants to see you for the last time. Moreover, the Moon Empire needs you."
"The temple needs me, the master needs me." Xu Yun said indifferently.
William was a little speechless by Xuyun, "There are so many lamas in the Taimiao, and it is not business as usual without you. Your master has so many apprentices, and it wouldn't be so bad without you."
"My heart has been decided, please go back, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back to the house first." Xu Yun folded his hands together and bends down slightly.
Seeing Xuyun about to jump off the roof, William came to fire inexplicably.
He is not a patient person.
He had heard about it before he came, but anyone who is a monk, let alone nine cows, even ten cows can't be brought back.
However, since you can't pull it back, tie it back!
Thinking of this, William's voice sank and asked again: "Are you sure you won't go back with me?"
"Yes." Xu Yunyun replied lightly.
"Okay, then don't blame me for being impolite." In the dark night, William's brocade robe flew in the air.
I saw him gesture behind him.
Suddenly, a group of guards jumped onto the roof and surrounded the virtual clouds.
Upon seeing this, Xuyun took out a signal flare from his cuff and quickly threw it into the air.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Accompanied by a whistle, the sharp voice pierced the night sky, shaking everywhere.
Then, he started to deal with these burly, muscular guards.
William stood on the sidelines and watched the battle, still uneasy and said: "Don't hurt him!"
Hearing this, he was guarding carefully, and he became more careful.
Xuyun is a monk, and has a compassionate heart.
Since the other party didn't want to hurt him, he didn't want to hurt him either.
The result of such a fight is like a friendly exchange.
Xuyun is only one person, and there are dozens of people on the other side.
But even so, his face was calm and calm, without the slightest panic.
Each of his fighting moves are based on soundness.
The soft and steady momentum, like a heavy-duty ship, swings steadily in the rivers, both heavy and soft.
In every move, the power of the whole body is concentrated and exploded with lightning speed.
It is irresistible and impossible to resist.
However, it is one person to dozens of people.
No matter how good his skill is, he is not an opponent of dozens of sturdy men.
So, it didn't take long for him to prevail.
One hand is tied with a rope, and the movement is not so convenient.
But even so, he calmly defended against everyone's attacks with one hand.
However, because one hand was tied, the attack was not as good as before, and soon the whole person was tied.
So he simply stayed in place and looked at William indifferently.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound around, as if the crowd was gradually approaching.
Sure enough, I only heard a sophisticated voice sounded under the eaves: "Who are you and why do you want to tie Xuyun."
It was Master Zhang Jia who said this, leaning on the stick.
And behind him, dozens of lamas followed.
Everyone held a torch in their hands, illuminating the small courtyard brightly.
Guo Shi Zhang Jia, wearing a red Zen robe, raised his head slightly, looking at the people on the roof.
Hearing this voice, William jumped down.
The guards also took the tied virtual cloud and jumped from the roof to encircle Master Zhang Jia.
Upon seeing this, the lamas behind Zhang Jia Guoshi also made preparations.
"Stop it!" William and Master Zhang Jia said in unison.
As a result, the people on both sides slowly backed away.
They were divided into two different camps with William and Zhang Jia as the center.